Any sounds became ambient to the grunting efforts and groans of the men fucking me. My own sounds were muffled by the cock fucking my mouth, but the ...en using me felt my arousal nonetheless. My pussy was clamping in spasms around that cock and my throat was clenching around that cock. After many minutes, the three of us exploded in climax one on top of the other. The man fucking my mouth pulled his cock out and squirted my face with spurt after spurt of his cum, coating my face and into my. I was terrified. Instinctively, I evaded the situation in the only way I knew how; I started to fantasize. I knew my friends would be waiting for me back in the real world, but I was determined to delay the inevitable for as long as possible.Fantasy Lexi and Fantasy Sexxi stared at me with the same expectant expression as their real world counterparts. But unlike my real friends, I knew a little concentration would put an end to their curiosity and bring smiles to their lips. Sure enough, they. She is looking straight at his reflection as she slides her left hand into the top of the blouse and starts to rub her right breast. It is difficult to tell how old she is, but she looks too mature to be wearing what appears to be a school uniform. It is also difficult to tell how tall she as she is seated but Tom reckons she must be around 5 8. She is slim and has her long blonde hair pinned up. The blouse is quite loose fitting, but from the glimpses he is getting of her tits and bra as she. She came over to me and hugged me. She said sheheard of mannequins coming to life and was so lucky to have one herself.I then told her how the moonlight makes me come to life and how the girlsdressed me as a girl. I also admitted that I tried boy's clothes but theydidn't feel right.She told me that I should wear boy's clothes in the shop window when Iwas just a plastic mannequin, but I could dress up as a girl at nighttimewhen I was alive. It was because she was getting a lot of angry.